• Answer The Call

Ethan looked at the man. “Answer the call,” he ordered. “Act natural and don't tell him anything is wrong unless you want a bullet in your skull.”

The man swallowed and then accepted the call. “Hell boss Trevor?”

“Why did it take you so long to pick up my call?” Trevor asked in an annoyed tone.

“I'm so sorry, I was far away from my phone,” he replied, trying his best not to let the shakiness in his voice show.

“Far away from your phone? Why the heck would you be far away from your phone!” Trevor barked angrily.

Ethan and Keith shared a look. It was obvious that Trevor was obnoxious but they hadn't known it was to this extent.

The man swallowed, sweat forming on his palms as he eyed Ethan with his peripheral vision. “I'm sorry, I just…” the man trailed off. Ethan clicked the gun, causing the man to tense up.

“I just wanted to drink some water.”

“What was that noise I heard in the background?”

At this point beads of sweat had already begun to form on his forehead. “Nothing, it was